Hi there! It’s late and I’m sleepy, so have this short poem about sleep for your enjoyment this evening.
Bid me go
To the land of dreams, sweet
Melody of sleep that lies, somewhere
In the sphere behind my eyes, the silent
Slumber that rumbles and unleashes
My secret self, existing
Only in this realm,
Without a sound.
I bid me go, and rest,
For I am for this kingdom